She looked sophisticated, like she belonged in an expensive apartment like this. I wondered if she was a neighbor."Excuse me," I said."Hi. I'm Christi...e," she said. I felt as though she expected me to know that name."I'm Mike. I live here now," I said."I know that. Didn't Ms. Sharp tell you about us?" she asked coming over to stand by the window with me."I don't know. Tell the truth this has been a complete whirl. She mentioned some people who worked for Uncle Jack," I said."That's me, and the. "Janice looked at her hand on the glass, 'my god!' she thought to herself. I was flirting with him. She quickly pulled her hand away from the glass only to watch in horror as it automatically went up to straighten her hair -- another flirting gesture.Her cheeks blushing bright red, Janice quickly put both hands in her lap and held them there. 'No flirting with my husband's best friend, ' she told herself, 'no matter how cute he looks.'This is perfect, Jack thought to himself. She's flirting. “ J” could have found out he had fantasies of spanking her as well as having bare bottom spanked.“J” an attractive blonde brown shoulder length haired student now in her early thirties and still processing a round shapely bottom in which he delighted viewing her visible panty lines most recently in her tan very tight gaucho pants. He well remembered not only seeing “Js panty line, but he had be able to determine her panties embossed across her tan cottoned backside were of the brief size. The. How could I refuse her request. I put my handtentatively on his cock and then sensing my nervousnessshe put her hand over mine and moved it up and down,each time exposing the man’s glistening cock head. Isoon got the hang of it and by the look on the guy’sface he was enjoying my ministrations. Vanessa tookhold of the man’s hand and led it to her pussy and shebegan to move against it.As I was wanking off our new found friend my cock wasbouncing up and down with the movement..